Hearing the words coming from the phone, Han Zhiruo revealed a playful expression.

Just as the lawyer was about to take Ye Lin away, Han Zhiruo put down her phone and chased after them.

"Ye Daliangmin, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

"Huh?" Ye Lin asked, puzzled.

Han Zhiruo smiled, a charming smile, picked up her phone, and turned on the video.

The video was pointed directly at Ye Lin.

As Ye Lin watched the video, his expression gradually darkened.

Han Zhiruo was overjoyed to have Ye Lin arrested again.

Surprised? Unexpected?

What goes around comes around; no one escapes the wrath of Heaven.

Han Zhiruo crossed her arms in front of her, her stunning figure almost bursting out.

Ye Lin returned to the courtroom and sat back in his familiar seat.

The chair still seemed to retain its warmth, warmly welcoming its owner.

Ye Lin's face was gloomy, and he remained silent.

I have absolutely no idea who filmed the video and reported him.

Han Zhiruo was overjoyed, her earlier gloom vanished, and she began to think about how to deal with Ye Lin and lock him up for a few days.

...

Luo Chen was in a great mood. He had no scenes to film these past few days and was feeling very relaxed.

Slack off at work, leave on time, get a massage and relax after get off work – so carefree!

Only during this time can he relax and let himself go.

"Ah, yes, yes, right here, a little harder, ah, that feels good."

Luo Chen lay on the bed, feeling the strong pressure of the small hand, and his slightly stiff back immediately felt comfortable.

"This is life..."

Luo Chen sighed.

In my past life, I worked 996 every day, going to get off work and coming home, struggling every day for basic necessities like food, housing, and cars.

Not only are people tortured to the point of being unrecognizable, but in the end, they realize that despite all their efforts, they are still just a loser.

He failed to achieve any of his goals, and he didn't even have a girlfriend.

Seeing others succeed, looking glamorous and surrounded by beautiful women, is intimidating.

Luo Chen was so envious he was practically a lemon.

Now that he's here, Luo Chen is enjoying the same treatment they've given him.

Look at those soft little hands, the pressure of the massage, and those sweet "Young Master Luo" calls.

This is what life should be like.

Luo Chen sighed again.

"Ring ring ring".

The phone rang uncomfortably at that moment. Seeing the caller's name, Luo Chen pursed his lips but answered it anyway.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Chen'er, what time is it? Why aren't you here yet?"

On the phone, Chen Fen's voice was a little loud, and she seemed somewhat angry.

Luo Chen was taken aback.

Then something came to mind.

Based on his experience in his previous life, today was the day he was supposed to meet Zhao Meng'er.

Although Zhao Meng'er is not one of the four major families in Ningcheng, she is close behind. As the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, she is beautiful, generous, gentle and virtuous, and also has a strong business mind.

Most importantly, Zhao Meng'er is his fiancée.

In his past life, Zhao Meng'er was indeed beautiful and generous, but Luo Chen didn't really feel her gentleness and virtue. On the contrary, he experienced her sharp methods and queen-like temperament quite a bit.

Before Luo Chen died, Zhao Meng'er had already shown the makings of a business queen. It was only later that she truly unleashed her potential, causing the entire business world to tremble.

Following the script, Luo Chen, sounding impatient, refused, "Mom, I'm not going!"

"What did you say!"

"Mom, you know I only like Fang Xue. I won't like any other girl."

"This is not up to you. You have to come. Otherwise, I'll only give you 100,000 yuan a month for pocket money. You'd better figure it out yourself!"

Chen Fen's attitude was very firm: Luo Chen absolutely could not survive on 100,000 yuan of pocket money.

"Mom, please, I'll go, I'll go, okay?" Luo Chen gave in.

"Then hurry up, don't keep them waiting."

Chen Fen urged, then hung up the phone.

Luo Chen looked at the phone screen where the call had been disconnected and pursed his lips once again.

"Oh well, I guess I'll have to work overtime again."

Driving to the five-star Legg Hotel, Luo Chen tossed the keys to the waiter, gave him a tip, and then took the elevator to the fifth floor.

Upon arriving at room 888, Chen Fen beckoned to Luo Chen, who reluctantly walked over and sat in the seat designated by Chen Fen.

Sitting next to him was Luo Chen's fiancée, Zhao Meng'er.

There weren't many people in the private room. Chen Fen was chatting with Zhao Meng'er's mother, while Zhao Meng'er sat quietly in her chair, occasionally taking a sip of water and listening to Chen Fen and the others' conversation.

As for Luo Chen, he ate his vegetables in big mouthfuls; he hadn't eaten dinner yet and was already very hungry.

Ignoring what others thought, I just wanted to eat to fill my stomach first.

"Chen'er, why are you only thinking about eating? Meng'er hasn't eaten yet."

Chen Fen looked displeased and hinted to Luo Chen to serve food to Zhao Meng'er.

Luo Chen paused, raised his eyes, looked at the look his mother gave him, then looked at the well-behaved Zhao Meng'er beside him, and muttered, "It's not like she doesn't have hands, she can pick it up herself."

The voice was very soft, but several people still heard it. Chen Fen looked at Zhao Meng'er's mother with embarrassment and apology.

Zhao Meng'er's mother seemed to understand, having learned some of Luo Chen's situation.

Most importantly, compared to the Luo family, which was vaguely known as the number one family in Ningcheng, Zhao Meng'er's mother did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Not to mention the Luo family, the Zhao family doesn't even rank among the four great families.

Zhao Meng'er very sensibly resolved the awkward situation.

"Auntie, it's alright. I don't eat much, so there's no need to trouble Luo Chen. Luo Chen must be starving after a long day. I can serve myself the food."

Chen Fen nodded in approval at Zhao Meng'er's gentle and considerate side, but then she shook her head in disappointment at Luo Chen, who was only focused on eating.

[Pfft, you almost choked! You think you don't eat enough? You've been secretly snacking a lot; your little belly is practically showing.]

Just as Zhao Meng'er was serving food to Chen Fen, a voice startled her so much that she almost dropped her chopsticks, her slender fingers holding them trembling involuntarily.

"Meng'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing Zhao Meng'er's sudden strange behavior, Chen Fen asked with concern.

"Auntie, I'm fine."

Zhao Meng'er shook her head, put the chopsticks back on the chopstick rest, and didn't explain anything. She just felt strange, wondering if she had just imagined it.

[Tsk tsk tsk, why don't you just eat properly? Look, you're overdoing it; you can barely hold your chopsticks.]

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The voice came again, and Zhao Meng'er was so shocked she almost stood up. Her eyes widened as she looked at Luo Chen, almost pointing a finger at him.

This guy?

Is it him?

[Huh? Why are you staring at me like that? Don't think that just because you're staring at me with those big, katzan eyes, I'll put food on your plate. No way, I'm not full yet.]

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Zhao Meng'er was stunned. It really was his voice, and she could actually hear it.

Here, take it.

Luo Chen then placed a piece of fish on Zhao Meng'er's plate, his eyes seemingly filled with helplessness. After doing this, Luo Chen continued eating, showing no intention of paying any more attention to her.

As Luo Chen's mother, Chen Fen was overjoyed to see her son suddenly become enlightened, and she shared a small sip with Zhao Meng'er's mother.